Chapter 51

• Ayla
• Rex and I sat in the garden for a while in comfortable silence. I sighed in sheer content as I looked around the beautiful garden. This was somewhere I felt at peace. More at peace than my actual home in New York. The memory of the night we caught the spies flashes through my mind and I wondered what the village market will look like during the day.
• "Rex," I began, my voice a little softer than I intended, "I was wondering... I'd like to look around the market today."